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Chapter 636 The Grand Finale (67)
boom!
Boom!

Whoops!

There was the sound of falling down, bumping heads, weapons falling to the ground, and the sound of wailing and pain.

Leng Xia finally sat on the stool, sighed comfortably, looked at the hidden guards outside the room, and shrugged without any guilt. She was telling the truth, and all her inferences were made before Zhan Beilie had any definite news. It's all just guesswork, but this guess plus the trust and tacit understanding between the two has increased to a [-]% possibility.

Looking at the crowd who finally got up, she released another bomb: "If I guessed correctly, Zhan Beilie will be here in just a few days!"

"Arrived? Where?"

Everyone looked at her half-believingly, for fear that the sturdy little princess would try to fool them again.

woo-

At this moment, a siren sounded from a distance outside.

Before she could answer, a familiar voice came running in shouting from outside: "Princess, the Lord is here!"

The corners of her lips curled up slowly, Leng Xia raised her face and looked at the clouds in the sky, the red sun rose high, her heart brightened instantly, like a long-withered branch, sprouting clusters of fresh green buds, thinking of that person Not far away, thinking about meeting each other soon, the smile on the corner of his lips became brighter and brighter.

he came!
According to Leng Xia's thinking, he must have pretended to be seriously injured, rode all the way south alone, and mobilized the South Korean navy to come north from the other side.

On the one hand, he paralyzed Dongfang Run with serious injuries.

On the one hand, the navy of Dongqidu did not move to paralyze the spies of Dongchu.

On the one hand, he made a surprise attack with a strange move, and appeared at the ferry of East Chu with a thunderous appearance!
However, guessing is guessing after all, only at this time, she really breathed a sigh of relief, the first tears shed from her phoenix eyes, which had been dry for six consecutive days, after learning that he was seriously injured, tears of joy and happiness.

Wiping away the teardrops on her cheeks, Leng Xia looked at the people rushing in with a smile: "Strong wind, thunder, lightning, long time no see."

The three of them also looked at her excitedly, nodded heavily, not knowing what to say.

Snapped!
With a slap on the forehead, Leng Xia looked at them speechlessly, this...

Isn't this crying?

Look at those three pairs of small eyes, moist.

On the same day, Jinlinwei sent a hundred people to the mountain courtyard of Jiang Zhaolin, the prefect of Luzhou, and was attacked by Zhong Mo and other [-] hidden guards who were already preparing to ambush there. They were wounded and escaped. The three Jinlinwei who brought the news back to the headquarters were them.

All of this is just a play they play.

It is true that the Luzhou Bieyuan raised private soldiers, but there were only 200 of them, and all kinds of news about the training of tens of thousands of people were fabricated to lure Jin Linwei into being fooled; Being tied up in the mansion and letting two hundred hidden guards eat, drink and act there, isn't it collusion?
Naturally, passively.

Suddenly, something flashed through Leng Xia's mind, and she got up suddenly: "Zhong Mo, take someone to the western suburbs yamen, and bring Cao Junyi, Deng Fu, Deng Gui, and Zhang Rong out, hurry up!"

Zhong Mo took the order and left.

The queen mother suspected Deng Fu, but she couldn't find any clues, but after Dongfang Run came back, she would definitely investigate again. There was also Dr. Cao Jun. Dongfang Run saw him that night. Although he was drunk, it might not be the next day. Have a vague memory.

It's only because she received the bad news the next day. Under the huge blow, her whole mind was completely occupied by this incident.

Leng Xia sighed: "I just hope it's not too late."

East Chu, West Suburb Ferry.

The world is vast and the blue waves are turbulent.

The long and long waves are rolling, undulating and approaching the shore. The waves beat the reef crazily, stirring up snow-white waves, as if they were hitting the hearts of the people in Eastern Chu, like thunder and explosions, like bells and drums.

The alleys were empty, and the people of the whole city rushed to hear the sound. Wave after wave gathered towards the ferry in the western suburbs like the waves of the Chu Sea. The autumn wind was bitter, bringing the unique fishy smell of the ocean, which was cold and sharp on people's faces. Their expressions were panicked. Feeling apprehensive, he looked in shock at the enemy warship that appeared for the first time in thousands of years under Bianrong City.

Seen from a distance, the densely packed warships spread out from the sky and the earth, row by row, row by row, densely packed like fireworks that merged into the sky, expanding and spreading to the entire sea area, blooming endlessly...

Infinity coverage, almost invisible edge.

On thousands of warships, the soldiers of Daqin were dressed in black military uniforms, standing silently one by one, full of murderous aura and sharp breath!

In front of them, on the deck of a huge warship, a man stood facing the wind, his black robe fluttered like a goshawk, and his black hair danced wildly like a horse!

His eagle eyes were squinting, exuding a sharp and murderous edge in the sun, with a supercilious fierceness, overlooking the Eastern Chu army hurriedly boarding the warship in the distance, with a domineering aura of indomitable spirit, like a god, like a demon, it is daunting to look at!
The blue sea and blue sky, the howling wind.

This black warship, which seemed to descend from the sky, made a hunting sound in the strong wind, like a crazy roar: Great Qin is coming!

In the form of thunder, here we come!

On the complete opposite side to Great Qin, the people of Eastern Chu were completely desperate.

They looked at the god-like man from a distance, and they couldn't even raise hostility towards the invaders in their hearts. All that was left was awe.

The Eastern Chu warriors, who were already scared to death, finally boarded the warship in a panic. The warships of the Eastern Chu were spread out far away, forming a confrontation with Daqin. Smiling, hair flying.

The two strange men who are both known in the world finally confronted each other in the distance at this time.

Their eyes collided, one was hard and the other was soft.

In the long and narrow eyes, a touch of loneliness passed quickly, and Dongfang Run sighed: "I thought...you were dead."

Eagle eyes flashed, but Zhan Beilie didn't answer.

He didn't mind either, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, he continued, "I've never defeated you."

Dongfang Run has never been like this moment, feeling powerless in his heart. The confrontation between the two began seven years ago. Even he did not know how many times, big and small. Zhan Beilie accounted for a quarter, and now he appeared before Dongchu silently and thunderously. He knew better than anyone else what the outcome of this final battle would be.

(End of this chapter)